02-08-2014, 02:25 AM
I do not miss the time that I have lost
forever, looking in your playful eyes –
it’s better spent on something worth the cost
of living than to waste, to patronize
my heart with dollar signs. Then, you left me.
I wonder what I did so wrong! The tears
I cry at night, alone: are they the fee
you charge for love? They’ll haunt me through the years.
I do not miss the time that I have lost
forever, looking in your playful eyes – (Self-explanatory - I don't miss the time that I spent looking into your eyes, even though I can never get it back)
it’s better spent on something worth the cost
of living than to waste, to patronize
my heart with dollar signs. (At least I spent that time on something worth it (looking in your eyes). I could have wasted it making money (or anything else, really) Then, you left me.
I wonder what I did so wrong! The tears
I cry at night, alone: are they the fee
you charge for love? They’ll haunt me through the years. (Is sadness the charge for loving you? The sadness (and the tears) will never leave me
forever, looking in your playful eyes –
it’s better spent on something worth the cost
of living than to waste, to patronize
my heart with dollar signs. Then, you left me.
I wonder what I did so wrong! The tears
I cry at night, alone: are they the fee
you charge for love? They’ll haunt me through the years.
I do not miss the time that I have lost
forever, looking in your playful eyes – (Self-explanatory - I don't miss the time that I spent looking into your eyes, even though I can never get it back)
it’s better spent on something worth the cost
of living than to waste, to patronize
my heart with dollar signs. (At least I spent that time on something worth it (looking in your eyes). I could have wasted it making money (or anything else, really) Then, you left me.
I wonder what I did so wrong! The tears
I cry at night, alone: are they the fee
you charge for love? They’ll haunt me through the years. (Is sadness the charge for loving you? The sadness (and the tears) will never leave me